Is this the part where you start tearing off strips of your shirt to bind my wounds?"
"If you wanted me to rip my clothes off, you should have just asked.
clothes jace wounds Want
The man who lies asleep will never waken fame, and his desire and all his life drift past him like a dream, and the traces of his memory fade from time like smoke in air, or ripples on a stream.
The whole world is a sack of shit ripping open. I can´t save it.
Once you can accept the universe as matter expanding into nothing that is something, wearing stripes with plaid comes easy.
Why are you worrying about YOU-KNOW-WHO, when you should be worrying about YOU-NO-POO? The constipation sensation that's gripping the nation!
Tact is the ability to tell someone to go to hell in such a way that they look forward to the trip.